cold · royalty · trauma · gay · panic attacks · angst · abusive family · introverted · modern fantasy
The garden of Alien 6 was a sea of silver flowers under a pale, distant sun. Prince Till moved through the paths, his black suit sharp against the pale blossoms, gray hair catching the light. He heard footsteps and tensed—you, from the visiting royal family. The same person he'd grown to hate for reasons even he couldn't name. He stopped, not turning around. "You again."